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Meca's pov

The guards opened the doors to the car and we alighted..

I was here before but it seemed grander. I don't belong here. My brain registered it faster than I thought to think..

I need to leave here but I have to find a way to get me out calmly....

NO!!!
He won't buy it..

I need to disappear but I will need to play along ..

The Sheikh was giving out orders while leafinge through doors and Chambers..

This was his personal Chambers where met

Arrrrrrggguh

Why would I be remembering that day..

I need enough space from him to be able to think.

He certainly had other plans because his headrest that wrapped around my torn dress had come off..

And as the cold wind hit my almost nude back and legs.

I turned to look at him

Damn..
God!
This man is a sight but why do I hate him so much.

I briefly looked at his eyes and looked away

No time to show weakness

"The shoot will be whenever you are ready"
He spoke calmly.. closely observing me and stepping closer..

Uhhmmmmm

I need to act fast.... If he gets any closer I am doomed..

"Ok, your highness"
I calmly replied

Shocking myself and the Obviously the Sheikh because he stopped abruptly and observed me dubiously.

"Meca's, you are mine... whether you have ideas all over your pretty head on how to leave me.. I have documentation signing you as my property if you think you can escape this marriage"

He said with the most bone chilling voice heard  to man

I shivered in fear but I was not going to fall victim...

I am stronger now..

"I am not a property Sheikh"
I spoke as calm as I could afford to at this moment of confidence

He must have not been surprised

Because his next statement reeled me to anger and got the best of me..

"Well unless you go to the ends of the Earth and marry some dumb fool..Then you can consider yourself not my property"
He stated scornfully

I became Blind

Yes!!
Blind with Anger
And just like that I signed my next death contract

"I rather go to ends of the Earth, marry some dumb fool,have beautiful kids,have a man that actually sees me as a person and loves me madly... Than end up here with you"

I spoke as frantic as I could staring at his eyes deadpanned..

He looked flabbergasted

He was puffing..

I was soon pinned to this same wall I got pinned the first time he touched me..

Looking at me with Anger and did I sense a bit of fear that I was actually thinking of carrying out my plans..

"You must be the most disoriented fool to think I will let you out of my sight for a second...

He spoke coldly

Pressing a button...
He shouted

" Get me an Oman and a lawyer Now!!


WAIT!!
WHAT!! 🤨

What in Allah's name is wrong with this man..

I fell to my knees and held his legs..

"Please we can't.."
I begged frantically

"We can't my Sheikh...  I won't leave... Please...
I almost died

Just then an Oman, Prince Latif and Princess Khadijah and some other men dressed with robes rushed in...

This cannot be happening..
This is not right

Then Baba also walked in..

SHIT
HE WAS ACTUALLY PREPARED TO MARRY ME THIS NIGHT..

OH MY!!
I AM A GONER

Baba walked in... Fear clearly written alover him..He had a nurse helping him and as he saw me he seemed as happy as possible..

"Let the marital rights begin.. this is the official one...we would have a very public one after a week but this is to stop you from actually meeting up with your lover.."
Sheikh Laith spoke looking me straight in the eyes..
His hair poured all over the sides of his face..
This man was drop dead gorgeous
Why won't he leave poor me to get an actual Life...
Emphasis on actual

"Why are you doing this?"

I whispered in the extremely quiet room.but I think everyone heard..

"Please, leave my family and I alone...
There are lots of girls out there who actually worship the breath that you give out.. marry one of them.. I don't even Love you"

Now I was in tears

It poured and soaked his headdress still wrapped around my torn dress..

" Start the ceremony"

He spoke never taking his eyes away from me..

I turned and sat on a couch closer to me because my feet could not move..

I was quiet as the Oman rambled on and on

After the whole rites and rituals had been made..

We were blessed and Baba had to retire in the palace because of his health..

I became Numb

Who wouldn't..

I just became the Queen of Jamil

The Sheikh's Wife

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 11, 2020 ⏰

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